Crows Wing

Crows Wing

A Poem by Vertigo

Beyond gravity
Always falling
And the crow is always calling
For a sunrise in its surmise
Like an iris
And I am blackened
Like the crows wing
Even as I rise and sing.

© 2009 Vertigo


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Dark and wonderful piece. But also has an air of peace. Nice write.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on December 31, 2009
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Vertigo
Vertigo

Lithia Springs, GA



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My work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..

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